Mother has entrusted almost all his feelings in this world except his sister. Now, he is just watching the only trace left by his mother in the world drift with the wind and can never be found again.

"Hehe... I heard that you have a good relationship with this bitch Yang Ru. How about it, it's very painful, right? Remember, this is the end of going against me. No one who goes against me can think of it!!" Ximen Kuang patted his hands, smiled wildly, and looked at Yang Aotian's eyes that became empty in the moment with satisfaction.

The faces of dozens of people showed unbearable expressions. As servants of the Ximen family, they knew everything about the second young master of Ximen, and even more about his relationship with his mother. The scene in front of them may no longer be simply described as "cruel".

"ah!!!!"

Blood was seeping between Yang Aotian's fingers, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He roared shrillly and rushed towards Ximen like crazy. At this time, his world had no color, and he just wanted to use all means to tear him into pieces. The roar containing extremely sadness and resentment made people feel as if he heard the bloody sound in his heart.

The gaze that seemed to tear him into pieces made Ximen Kuang's heart jump, and he subconsciously took a step back. His face turned dark and his hand waved: "I'll kill him."

More than a dozen people rushed forward and dragged Yang Aotian tightly, but none of them took ruthless action. Yang Aotian struggled wildly, staring at Ximenkuang with a creepy cold gaze, making people feel no doubt that he would eat raw meat and drink blood.

"Xi…men…crazy…”

The low voice seemed to be a death-seeking ghost roar from hell, making everyone feel cold. Ximen Kuangqiang sneered: "Call it all, struggle it all the time... Why are you all standing there! Let me ruin him!"

"Xi…men…crazy…”

After hesitating for a while, the raindrop-like fists and feet finally fell on Yang Aotian. But he did not let out a trace of humble groan or scream, as if he could not feel the slightest pain. Only the gaze that should not belong to humans was staring at Ximen Kuang.

Ximen Kuang felt uneasy in his heart, and he shouted impatiently: "Are you guys who are not eating?!"

"Young Master, this place belongs to Beijing after all, and it may be difficult to deal with if someone dies." Xiao Si Zhan said tremblingly.

"It's hard to clean up? There's also a situation where our Ximen family can't clean up!" Ximen Kuang looked at him with a vicious look. Suddenly, he shouted: "You bunch of waste, hold him up, I'll come in person!!"

With a tough slap, several people brought Yang Aotian, who was struggling, to Ximen Kuang. They were just servants of the Ximen family, not beasts. Everything before had already made them feel indelible to feel guilt in their hearts. But... they knew very well that the huge power of the Ximen family had no choice.

A thick iron rod appeared in Ximen Kuang's hand at some point. He smiled sinisterly, "Do you still remember how Yang Xiruo's little bitch's legs were broken... Hehe, I still remember the scene when the old man broke her legs. Now..."

He raised the iron rod in his hand and slapped it hard at Yang Aotian's right leg.

The sound of bone shattering was extremely clear, and everyone turned their heads away with a look of indulgence and closed their eyes.

Ximen Kuang is a martial artist, and this stick almost uses the greatest force. Perhaps in this life, Yang Aotian's right leg will never recover.

To everyone's surprise, Yang Aotian did not make a sound of pain. He kept oozing blood from the middle of his clenched teeth. The eyes that seemed to come from hell were locked on Ximen Kuang's face from beginning to end, bringing him a hellish coldness.

"What? I'm still thinking about what day to seek revenge on me?" Ximen Kuang raised his hand again, and the thick iron rod slashed hard on Yang Aotian's left leg with the whistling strong wind.

Click.

With the sound of gloomy bones shattering, Yang Aotian's legs completely collapsed on the ground. But he still didn't make a sound. The pain that hurts his bones was not as good as his heartache. There was no pain in his world at this time, only hatred!

Bang!!!

The stick hit Yang Aotian's abdomen, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Ximen Kuang looked at me with a fierce look and swung the iron stick and hit Yang Aotian's body wildly. "Call me! Cry!!! Hahahaha, you dare to go against me, I will let you die! Let your life be worse than death! Hahahaha... Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, die for me, die for me!!"

The blow was heavier than the other, and the blood was constantly spraying out from Yang Aotian's mouth with the heavy blow. At some point, the resentful light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his head slowly drooped to his chest.

Bang!!

This stick almost used all the strength of Ximen Kuang and directly smashed Yang Aotian out of the hands of several people. Yang Aotian's body spilled blood all the way, falling to the distance, and there was no movement there. Ximen Kuang was gasping violently, and his usual tyrannical impulse began to appear in his heart. He carried the stick and slowly walked towards Yang Aotian's body.

"Young Master." Xiao Si quickly grabbed him and whispered: "He...he should be dead."

As soon as the voice fell, the body lying quietly in the pool of blood moved for a while, and one hand trembled toward the ground.

"Tsk... I'm not dead yet, my life is very strong."

"Young Master." Xiao Si grabbed him again and said, "In fact, it's better that he didn't die. Now he's dead, but his best relief. Instead of letting him die so happily, it's better to let him suffer and die slowly. Anyway, his legs are completely useless and his bones are almost broken."

Ximen Kuanglang's eyes flashed, and suddenly smiled and threw the iron rod in his hand: "Your proposal is good. It's not that easy to die!!!"

He walked to Yang Aotian with a sneer, and raised his right foot and stepped on his head, "You ungrateful bastard, have been against me since childhood. I used to have an old man, but I dare not do anything to you. Now, you are not even as good as a dog in my eyes. By the way, I forgot to tell you that the car that killed Yang Ru was sent by me. I was going to kill that bitch Yang Xiruo's "soul-sucking Gu" was also something I asked someone to make. Unfortunately, that bitch actually survived so much. Hehe... Do you want to take revenge and kill me? Hahahaha... Then you can take revenge as much as you want! Hahahaha!!"

Yang Aotian's eyes were covered with a layer of dead aura, and even a trace of black blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"No one has ever had a good ending for me. Taste well what it means to survive and die,"

Ximen Kuang finally left there with dozens of people under his command. Yang Aotian, who had become a completely useless person, no longer had any threat in his eyes. He seemed to have seen Yang Aotian's pain and despair at the last moment of his life, and his heart was filled with a twisted pleasure.

No one noticed that Xiao Si quietly threw his cell phone beside Yang Aotian before leaving. He sighed silently in his heart, hoping that his actions could bring Yang Aotian a little slim vitality.

The wind was sad, and the deserted land that was deserted was finally restored to peace. I don’t know how long it took, a hoarse moan came from the wind. Yang Aotian trembled and stretched out a hand to the cell phone that fell in front of him.

He cannot die. How could he die before avenging his mother, avenge his sister, and avenge himself!!

The time was so long that he finally grabbed the phone in his hand. There was a misty blood color in front of him, so blurry that he could not see the numbers on the keyboard clearly. With his feelings, he tapped it bit by bit. Almost every time he moved, he had to rest for a long time to restore his strength.

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The decoration of the Long Family Courtyard is clear and angular, with a hint of luxury in its old style. Feng Xiao slowly walked in, and the first thing he met was the gaze of an old man.

"Brother Shura!!"

The baby's excitement sounded from her ears. She was about to pounce on her, but was gently pulled by Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying tried hard to calm down and endure, but the moment she saw him, her tears still flowed down unsatisfiedly.
Chapter completed!